
When In Rome, When in Memphis Cory Branan (Ft. Brian Fallon & Jason Isbell)
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Traveling light, far as she can tell
Though my head's as heavy as the liberty bell
I play it close in case this is far as I go
Traveling light, as far as she knows
I'm right at home anywhere once it gets dark
When in Rome, when in Memphis, when in Asbury Park
She glows in the dark, discarded parts
When in Rome, when in Memphis, when in Asbury Park
She strikes up the heart of me, my arteries spark
When in Rome, when in Memphis, when in Asbury Park
I strip her memory down to her strawberry mark
When in Rome, when in Memphis, when I'm in Asbury Park
All these echoes of what I coulda, woulda said
But I prefer not to speak ill of the dead
Another bender won't bend no bars apart
Be still my incarcerated heart
I'm right at home anywhere once it gets dark
When in Rome, when in Memphis, when in Asbury Park
She glows in the dark, discarded parts
When in Rome, when in Memphis, when in Asbury Park
She strikes at the heart of me, my arteries spark
When in Rome, when in Memphis, when in Asbury Park
I strip her memory down to her strawberry mark
When in Rome, when in Memphis, when I'm in Asbury Park
Though my head's as heavy as the liberty bell
I play it close in case this is far as I go
Traveling light, as far as she knows
I'm right at home anywhere once it gets dark
When in Rome, when in Memphis, when in Asbury Park
She glows in the dark, discarded parts
When in Rome, when in Memphis, when in Asbury Park
She strikes up the heart of me, my arteries spark
When in Rome, when in Memphis, when in Asbury Park
I strip her memory down to her strawberry mark
When in Rome, when in Memphis, when I'm in Asbury Park
All these echoes of what I coulda, woulda said
But I prefer not to speak ill of the dead
Another bender won't bend no bars apart
Be still my incarcerated heart
I'm right at home anywhere once it gets dark
When in Rome, when in Memphis, when in Asbury Park
She glows in the dark, discarded parts
When in Rome, when in Memphis, when in Asbury Park
She strikes at the heart of me, my arteries spark
When in Rome, when in Memphis, when in Asbury Park
I strip her memory down to her strawberry mark
When in Rome, when in Memphis, when I'm in Asbury Park
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